The Web We Weave
Every Digital Signal is a Heartbeat
On World Internet Day today, we stop to hear--not the notifications and hums of inboxes, but the quiet buzz of the World Wide Web. This poem ponders the paradox of a connected world that seeks warmth from the glow of screens.
Every digital signal is a heartbeat-- fragile, human, and still powerful.
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I woke up to the hum
Of routers pulsing before I woke
An invisible net throbbing through the walls
Of a digital heartbeat--
I am in awe, in need
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Alone behind the screens
Misinformed, misaligned
Connected with the world--
Yet by myself--
Unseen.
Unheard.
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My soul yearns for the voice
Of care, of soul--
Of heart.
To make.
The web we wove holds--
Not swallows.
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We wove a web
That joins our hearts, our minds, and needs,
Stories and photos shared real time
A net of wires that binds--too tight?
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Original poem by Michelle Liew Tsui-Lin AI Tags are coincidental.
About the Creator
Michelle Liew Tsui-Lin
Hi, i am an English Language teacher cum freelance writer with a taste for pets, prose and poetry. When I'm not writing my heart out, I'm playing with my three dogs, Zorra, Cloudy and Snowball.
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